Please
oh please cure my disease I'm begging you on wounded knees as my
heartbeat stutters and flutters I'm reaching for the wire cutters I
lie and try to live on by and tweak the leak on my mystique but on
and on I'm feeling gone you say the day has come to stay
unsheathing teeth hung like a wreath I can't believe in this
reprieve with bloody sleeves and dying leaves and hate that heaves I
scream and scream for one more dream of love redeemed and you oh you
say not to hurry never scurry and don't worry don't worry don't
worry

I
smile.

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